. Rosalie wouldn’t forget this in a hurry!The last few strokes had produced choking-groans rather than pig-like screams.A: She’s gone, I guess, Mi...ss... J: Fainted?A: More or less... J: Bring her round. I haven’t finished with her yet.A: Sure thing, Miss.The smelling salts would be being produced. Melissa clenched her fists with delight. Oh... oh... you deserve it, you cow, for what you did to me! I’m glad... I’m glad! And you’ll get more and more! I’ll see to that!Choking... gasping.... “That would have been the end of it.”“Knocking boots?” I smirked. “Or picking that option?”“Picking that option! We talked about that.”“Hah! You told me your panties were dripping. I say you would have gone for it and had the time of your life!”“And then I’d have missed out on the man I was supposed to be with. The one man who could take me as I am.”“I came close to doing the same thing,” Kara said. “I was ready to just have him screw me six ways from Sunday, but the big oaf fell in love with. He frequently made longhauls and was gone most weekdays. Money was very tight, Momhad to get a job at the local supermarket just to make endsmeat.The school year had ended and I was looking forward a longsummer away from school. We lived in an old farm house aways out side of town, the only summer friend I had to playwith was Carl, he wasn't exactly my best friend, however,he was the only one that lived close enough to play with.That's when my problem really started.With mom working all day and. I turned on some Beatles music and turned back to ‘r’. Of course, she couldn’t hear the music, so I was totally amused when “I want to hold your hand” began playing. I undid the steel ties from her upper arms but left her wrists restrained. She was moving faster than a rabid, feral cat with a death wish. She kicked and flailed, making sure I couldn’t touch her. Her wrists were still attached to the x, but she was bucking so much, I thought she might break the four by fours the x was made of,.